The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 26 Decision
Wen Zhong returned to the hall, and after rejecting a bunch of people's invitations, he browsed the ghost master forum in the corner, constantly looking for clues about suppressing the recovery of ghosts.

"Sure enough it's not that easy." Wen Zhong frowned. He searched through many posts, but he didn't see any news about suppressing the recovery of ghosts.

And that bead, think in another way, if he has this kind of treasure, let alone give it away, Wen Zhong would not even take it out normally.

At this moment, Huang Gongming, who had changed into a new outfit, walked into the hall, waved to Wen Zhong who was thinking about life in the corner, and shouted, "Old Wen, I've heard what my dad said."

Then he stepped forward and stared at Wen Zhong with a thief-like expression: "Are you secretly worshiping Daoist Taiqing as your teacher?"

"Old Huang, please keep your voice down, you have heard who said this, why don't you say that he worshiped me as a teacher."

"Damn it, I've heard that you're really promising! Then he won't be my junior brother!" Huang Gongming snapped his fingers, "Damn it, if an immortal master is my junior brother, wouldn't I be an immortal now?" gone?"

"Immortal Venerable, I think you might as well become an immortal emperor and decide on eternity." Seeing Huang Gongming's appearance in the second match, Wen Zhong understood why his father was worried about his future, but he still wondered: "And Old Huang, when did you become my apprentice?"

"Didn't you forget that the day you ugly man saved the handsome man, didn't I say that I wanted to worship you as my teacher?" Huang Gongming made a shy expression on purpose, and Wen Zhong almost spit out the mold in his stomach.

"Stop framing my innocence here, I even remember how many farts you farted that day."

"Oh, I'm so sorry I forgot, I worshiped you as my teacher in my heart that day."

Wen Zhong is speechless, this Huang Gongming is really talented in a certain way, he is obviously a rich second generation who can afford food and clothing, but he can always refresh the lower limit of his cognition of Erbi.

The two continued to argue, and Wen Zhong took the opportunity to ask him about the haunted house in the Qilin mansion, but Huang Gongming shook his head, expressing that he didn't know anything about it.

According to what he said, he usually doesn't come here much at all, because there are no Internet cafes nearby, and playing games by himself is too lacking in passion.

In this way, the time passed by every minute and every second, and soon it was ten o'clock in the evening. Seeing that the Taoist had already left the hall before him, Wen Zhong said goodbye to Huang Gongming with a complicated expression, and against the cool wind, he slowly walked towards Wuhezhuang Go to the door.

Wen Zhong gently stroked the wound on his face, he had already made a decision in his heart.

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The Taoist was going to tell Huang Keshang to disperse all the people in the Qilin mansion. Even if Wen Zhong really refused in the end, he still had to fight.

"It's a pity that this bead is useless to me, otherwise why would I take the risk of catching a ghost." The Taoist took out the white bead a little depressed, as he himself said, this thing is useless in his hands That's all.

At this time, a figure slowly walked out of Wuhe Village in the distance, and upon closer inspection, it was Wen Zhong.

"Little friend, you are really a believer." The Taoist let go of his hanging heart when he saw Wen Zhong appeared on time.

"Master Dao, I've already considered it." Wen Zhong's expression was indifferent, without a trace of emotion. "I promise to help you."

Wen Zhong had already thought it through.There are some things he can't escape, even if he escapes for a while, he can't escape for a lifetime.

He lost the opportunity to cook ghosts, and he also wasted the opportunity to use the supernatural bus. If he evades this time, he may never have another opportunity in the future.

"Okay, now that my friend has made a decision, let's leave immediately." The Taoist's cloudy eyeballs flashed a gleam when he heard the words, "This "Suppressing Ghost Bead" will be handed over to my friend as a deposit. The poor method will also offer it with both hands."

After speaking, he directly handed over the beads and how to use them to Wen Zhong. Wen Zhong was not pretentious, thanked him and kicked the beads into his pocket.

Then the two came to the north of the Qilin mansion under the guidance of the Taoist, and saw a two-story villa standing there, with an ivory white exterior wall, a pointed roof, and several statues in the middle of the garden. style villa.

"One side of water nourishes one side's spirit." The Taoist twirled his goatee, with a serious expression, "How can a Chinese-style mansion build a Western villa, this place is the place where the ghost lives."

Although Wen Zhong didn't know much about Feng Shui, but he had gone to university, he vaguely felt that this Taoist priest was just talking nonsense.

"Little friend, wait a minute or two, there are still a few people who want to come in with us." The Taoist had asked Huang Keshang to disperse the entire mansion, and only six people remained in the mansion.

Taoist and Wen Zhong needless to say, his two apprentices were impressively listed, and Huang Keshang, who was worried, also kept Hu Qiu, who was his secretary and personal bodyguard, under the pretense of helping him with the work.

Of course, the most unexpected thing is that Huang Gongming actually stayed.

"Old Huang, get out of here quickly." Wen Zhong looked at Huang Gongming with a livid face.

He can probably guess that this Taoist priest is probably going to use the lives of ordinary people as a stepping stone for himself to attract ghosts. He can't control other people, but facing his friends, Wen Zhong can't just watch him go to die .

"Old Wen, what are you afraid of? Isn't there a Taiqing Daoist here?" Huang Gongming looked indifferent, "Besides, Old Wen, you are here too."

Seeing Huang Gongming's look that he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, Wen Zhong frowned again and again. If it wasn't for his poor condition, he might directly use Huang Gongming to throw Huang Gongming out of the Qilin mansion.

"Wait a minute, little friend, this is a suggestion from the poor Taoist." Wen Wenzhong had already rolled up his sleeves and was about to make a move, and the Taoist hurried out to smooth things over, "Xiaoyou Huang is a pure yang body that is rare in a hundred years, and it will be of great benefit to subdue ghosts."

"Master Dao, are you kidding me?" He didn't expect that the old Taoist would let Huang Gongming stay. He lowered his voice and said in a low voice: "Don't let the dog dig it when the water thief crosses the river. Huang Gongming is my friend. He must not something happened."

"It turned out to be like this. It's because Pindao lacked consideration. In this case, Pindao called someone to take Huang Xiaoyou out of the Qilin mansion." The Taoist's expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't understand what Wen Zhong said.

Seeing the Taoist pretending to be confused while pretending to understand, Wen Zhong squinted his eyes and finally said nothing. As for Huang Gongming, Wen Zhong had automatically turned on the "voice filtering system."

Taking advantage of the time when the Taoist was on the phone, Wen Zhong touched the beads in his pocket, feeling in his heart that he might use them to save his life soon...

(End of this chapter)